This is a song about "My bitchs my hoe my weed"

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

Your hoe i'd hit it, my mind stay conceited

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Tryna break my shit? then you fuck around and get billed hoe

Sometimes i think, what i need

My guy got all the good weed

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

You can call it commercial

Yeah my weed is purple

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Tell my hoe it aint nowhere near time to go

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

As they rape those monsters i smoke my weed